Hua Yuanhong, Liu Ziqi, and Hua Quanliu looked at each other with extremely ugly expressions on their faces.

"You are really angry."

Hua Yuanhong had a gloomy face and jumped onto the competition stage first.

It seems that the Qibang warrior has self-respect and cannot agree to one versus two.

As Hua Yuanhong spoke, he took out a silver-white heavy sword from his low-level storage ring, and slowly gathered it together. "That's it."

Liu Ziqi frowned and said in silence: "The Silver Moon Sword can be regarded as a high-level weapon.

Hua Quanliu nodded silently: "It seems that Hua Yuanhong has used all his treasures."

Chen Xuan also didn't expect that Hua Yuanhong would use such a powerful weapon. He silently calculated in his heart that high-level weapons can blast at least a thousand kilograms of force.

The Silver Moon Long Sword can be enhanced by spiritual power. After Hua Yuanhong's own spiritual power enhances the Silver Moon Long Sword, it should be able to hit the Silver Moon Long Sword with a force of up to a thousand kilograms. This is just the attack of the weapon itself.

This kind of powerful attack is simply a nightmare for a ninth-level warrior in the divine king realm.

Even a warrior at the ninth level of the Divine Lord Realm only has the strength of 2,900 kilograms.

"I have always ended it with one sword, and only one-third of my spiritual power was wasted."

Chen Xuan showed a solemn look. The power of Suzaku can make the highest burst of spiritual power very strong, which is the ninth and second level of the divine king realm. However, this kind of burst consumes extremely powerful spiritual power.

Two-thirds of the spiritual power is barely enough to explode three times.

After three times, you will suddenly fall into a weak state.

This is one of the reasons why Chen Xuan wants to fight one against two. He wants to use the strongest burst to defeat the enemy at once.

It seems unlikely now.

Hua Yuanhong had already put on his weapon. After Lu Jiuyuan announced the match, he rumbled towards Chen Xuan's body. This silver moon sword was too heavy, weighing hundreds of kilograms. It slowed down Hua Yuanhong.

flexibility.

Chen Xuan first tentatively exploded his spiritual power to twice the level. The Suzaku fire continued to burn around Chen Xuan. With the force of a thousand pounds, the long sword struck Hua Yuanhong's chest.

There was only a loud roar, and Hua Yuanhong was sent flying backwards, falling to the edge of the competition stage.

hiss.

Everyone gasped.

"You actually have such powerful spiritual power?"

Hua Yuanhong climbed up with difficulty. The force of a thousand pounds was just the critical point of the Silver Moon Sword's defense. Therefore, Hua Yuanhong was not even damaged at all.

Chen Xuan, on the other hand, frowned and slowly looked at the prairie fire sword in his hand, secretly thinking that he was indeed right.

The Suzaku fire surrounding the prairie fire sword now had dense cracks. Then with a squeaking sound, the entire zhenqi scattered into fragments, and ice and fire began to burn around Chen Xuan. "Hahaha."

Hua Yuanhong laughed loudly: "Your tattered prairie fire sword also wants to be an enemy of my high-level weapon?"

According to the rules of Qingyun Continent, the prairie fire sword refined by Chen Xuan can only be regarded as an ordinary tenth level, only one step short of reaching the spiritual level. However, compared with his Silver Moon Long Sword, Chen Xuan's

A prairie fire sword is indeed nothing.

Chen Xuan's prairie fire sword can't withstand such a tyrannical attack power?

"It's my turn."

Hua Yuanhong jumped up suddenly, and the surface of the powerful silver moon sword roared with spiritual power, condensing layers of frost, like a huge boulder falling from the sky, and fell hard towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan immediately poured spiritual power into his body and quickly dodged away. Hua Yuanhong happened to hit the competition platform where Chen Xuan was just a moment ago.

There was only a bang, and the entire competition stage was smashed by Hua Yuanhong with obvious cracks.

"His cultivation is really terrifying."

Everyone was surprised that the competition platform was made of black black crystal, and it could be cracked by Hua Yuanhong's sword. One can only imagine how powerful his power was.

Hua Yuanhong became more and more angry and ran towards Chen Xuan while roaring: "How can you be my enemy now that you have no weapons?"

Chen Xuan frowned, but a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Without weapons, I can't defeat you?"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xuan flashed quickly with a whoosh sound, and the power of the demon soul emerged on his body, leaving a red arc. Not only did he avoid Hua Yuanhong's attack, he even got close to Hua Yuanhong's back.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan inserted both hands into Hua Yuanhong's weapon.

Then the spiritual power exploded, and his hands actually tore off a pair of Hua Yuanhong's shoulder pads. "What, you."

Hua Yuanhong was shocked.

Clang.

Chen Xuan threw the two heavy shoulder pads off the competition platform. He twisted his wrists and moved his body, ready for the next attack at any time.

Although the attack of the weapon is very strong, your speed, Hua Yuanhong, is not as good as mine, Chen Xuan. Can't I rely on this advantage to remove your weapon?

There was a hint of fear in Hua Yuanhong's eyes. He didn't expect Chen Xuan to be so strong with his bare hands. You must know that the Silver Moon Sword has adhesion.

That is almost the same as the attack itself.

In other words, unless Chen Xuan uses more than a thousand kilograms of spiritual power, he cannot remove the Silver Moon Sword.

Hua Yuanhong, who was in a panic, had no time to think too much and hurriedly launched a fierce run towards Chen Xuan. The spiritual power under his feet exploded, driving him out.

The strength and speed have been unprecedentedly improved.

Chen Xuan once again walked around Hua Yuanhong's front at a faster speed, and his body was like a flexible cheetah, suddenly clinging to Hua Yuanhong's back.

At the same time, Chen Xuan's hands have now lifted Hua Yuanhong's back weapon.

At this moment, a fierce spiritual power suddenly blasted out from under the competition stage. The spiritual power took the shape of a sword and hit Chen Xuan's head.

This sudden attack would have been impossible for anyone to avoid, but Chen Xuan's perception was extremely sensitive.

In the gap between the white horse and the horse, Chen Xuan decisively gave up trying to tear Hua Yuanhong apart, turned over and bounced his body backwards.

And that sword energy flew out close to the competition platform, and there was only a swish sound, and a corner of the competition platform was actually cut off.

The incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Looking at the competition stage, there is now one more person.

"You really can't wait any longer."

Chen Xuan sneered and glanced at the sword blade in Liu Ziqi's hand.

The sword blade in Liu Ziqi's hand is no longer the previous weapon, but a temporary one.

This sword is light red in color and has a cold temperature without being injected with spiritual power.

Liu Ziqi held up the sword's edge and said: "Red Fire Sword, a high-level weapon."

Completely smooth.

Another high-level weapon.

The power of the sword energy released through this kind of cultivation weapon can no longer be measured purely by spiritual power, because the sword energy does not belong to strength, but to sharp cutting power.

At this time, Hua Yuanhong no longer cared about his dignity. He shouted slowly: "Liu Ziqi, I ran from the front, and you chopped him from the side."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Yuanhong roared angrily, and with his powerful spiritual power, he quickly rushed towards Chen Xuan. He completely blocked Chen Xuan's frontal defense line.

Liu Ziqi was waiting for the opportunity. He moved next to Hua Yuanhong. The red fire sword in his hand was now buzzing due to the full spiritual power. The sharp sword energy was ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

"Well done."

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Although Hua Quanliu was not able to be lured out, it was still cost-effective to severely injure the two of them.

Chen Xuan was not forced to hide as he expected. Instead, contrary to everyone's expectations, Chen Xuan launched a counterattack against Hua Yuanhong, who was the strongest attacker.

"What?"

Liu Ziqi was shocked.

I saw Chen Xuan rushing out suddenly, making a sideways horse step in his body, spreading the five fingers of his hands, and the entire palms of his hands were wrapped in spiritual power, which was stamped hard on the armor on Hua Yuanhong's chest.

At that moment, the power of Suzaku suddenly exploded.

The power of Chen Xuan's palm was enough to reach the ninth and second levels of the divine king realm.

A palm strike, a high-level weapon.

The terrifying power of the Vermillion Bird forcefully left a palm print of an inch deep on the chest of the Silver Moon Sword.

There was a muffled bang, the sound was deep and terrifying, and it actually caused Hua Yuanhong's entire set of weapons to disintegrate in the blink of an eye.

Heavy pieces of armor continued to fly in all directions.

All the major families suddenly stood up at the same time, their pupils widening as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

The Silver Moon Sword was disintegrated by Chen Xuan's sword blow.

Hua Yuan spurted out a large mouthful of red blood, and his internal organs were subjected to powerful vibrations. At that moment, he fainted.

Swish.

An extremely fierce sword energy accurately cut through the gaps in the armor pieces scattered around, directly facing Chen Xuan.
To be continued...